The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Shen Yijia glanced at the box in his hand and nodded, "Then come up."

Li also chased after him, holding a wallet in his hand: "These are the money that my mother sold for embroidery these days, you take it."

"mother……"

"Okay, go early and come back early." Li interrupted Shen Yijia's words to refuse, and urged her to set off.

Shen Yijia had no choice but to accept it, looking at the wallet, the corners of Shen Yijia's mouth twitched slightly.

When passing by Tiedan's house, Shen Yijia thought about it and still talked about her family's preparation for purchasing food.

Tiedan's family has no land, so they spend money to buy food. When Widow Wang heard it, she took out five taels of silver and let Tiedan go with him.

Shen Yijia really didn't know where to sell Song Jingchen's ornaments. She only knew Fumanlou in town, so she had to go there first with a carriage.

The shop assistant had been familiar with Shen Yijia for a long time, and when she saw her carriage parked at the door, she immediately ran in and called for the fat shopkeeper.

"Miss Shen, what's the good deal today?" The fat shopkeeper came out with a smile and asked.

Most of the hunters don't go into the mountains in winter. In previous years, the game was cut off early at this time. Only this year Shen Yijia brought some from time to time, and it was enough for their restaurant to make more money, so he welcomed Shen Yijia's arrival.

Shen Yijia scratched her head: "There is no prey today, I just want to ask you something."

The fat shopkeeper was not disappointed, and asked, "Just ask me if you have anything. There is really nothing in this town that I, the prince of Fumanlou, the shopkeeper Hong, don't know."

Shen Yijia glanced at him strangely, but did not expect this person to be so narcissistic, and said dryly: "Haha, shopkeeper Hong..."

"Pfft." There was a smirk from the little Er next to him.

The fat shopkeeper glared at him before explaining embarrassingly, "Hehe, Mrs. Shen really knows how to joke. My surname is Wang, and Wang Zihong is my real name."

"Pfft, hahahaha..." As soon as shopkeeper Wang finished speaking, Tie Dan covered his stomach and laughed loudly.

Shen Yijia stepped on him secretly to calm him down, Tie Dan immediately stopped his voice, but his shoulders kept shaking.

"Cough, his brain is not very good, it's like this when he falls ill." Shen Yijia touched her nose and explained.

Shopkeeper Wang touched his beardless chin and nodded to show his understanding, but he thought to himself if he could find a better reason, and he almost believed it.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, and Shen Yijia explained his intention.

Shopkeeper Wang thought for a while and said, "There are not many shops in town that sell this precious item, or you can show me. I have relatives doing business in the county, so I can ask him for help."

Shen Yijia nodded, Tie Dan and Lin Shao worked together to move the big box off the carriage.

Originally, Shopkeeper Wang didn’t take it seriously, but when he saw the objects inside, his eyes lit up, he picked up a five-blessed ornament and looked at it carefully, and then said with a pity: “This craft is good, but the wood is too ordinary, I’m afraid It can't be sold at a good price, it can only be sold at a low price."

Shen Yijia was a little unhappy when she heard it, because she saw that the things her husband made were hard to find.

If it wasn't for Song Jingchen's insistence, she would still be reluctant to do it.

She thought about it and closed the lid: "Then we won't sell it."

"Hey, Miss Shen, don't worry, otherwise, you can put these in our restaurant, and if someone asks me, I will sell it for you, and I will make sure that you won't lose money." Shopkeeper Wang really likes it. These objects will say so.

For their merchants, a good thing can only reflect its value in money.